Because the person she has been waiting for still doesn't appear.

"Tut Tut, if you don't come, you don't come. After the big deal auction, just send the painting directly to people."

Jiang Mingchen, sitting beside Lin Qianyi, looked at her lost appearance and couldn't help but say it carelessly.

In fact, he wanted to comfort, but as soon as he exported it, it became like this.

I don't know whether they are used to getting along with each other or because they want to hide their unknown feelings.

Hearing Jiang Mingchen's words, Lin Qianyi's eyes flashed, shook his head slightly, and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Mingchen doesn't care.

"Mommy, is Dad here?"

Eager to help Mommy recover daddy's Di Mo Xin steamed stuffed bun, she asked again.

Da * * * Mo deeply pulled the small hand of latimo's heart, frowned and shook his head.

Realizing that he seemed to say something wrong, Emperor Mo's heart immediately lowered his head wrongly. It looked pathetic.

Lin Qianyi smiled and touched her little head. "Dad is more important than... So I didn't come. Wait for the next time. I'll see Dad next time."

"Really?"

Di Mo Xin blinked his big eyes and asked innocently.

"Really."

Lin Qianyi smiled and nodded.

The paintings on the stage have reached the end of the auction price, and now the final bid is 10 million.

Lin Qianyi frowned slightly. She really didn't expect that her painting could make such a high price.

Just as she was about to bid, a cold and very familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"20 million."

The voice was cold and low, so that people couldn't help turning around and looking.

Lin Qianyi's eyes lit up in an instant and turned to look at it in surprise.

The person in her eyes is the fourth master she has missed for three years.

He is still as cool and handsome as he was three years ago.

However, his breath seemed colder than before.

It's like a thousand year iceberg. It's so cold that people don't dare to approach it.

Lin Qianyi's heart was stifled, and then his heart beat faster. Looking at the man's eyes, he was very hot.

Seeing Lin Qianyi's reaction, Jiang Mingchen's eyes darkened and a touch of bitterness came to the corners of his mouth.

Should he leave?

Although Di Yanmo's reputation is loud in a city, few people have seen his real person because of his low profile.

Or, even if I saw it, I didn't know it.

Just like now, those celebrities present don't know emperor Yanmo.

However, the powerful aura emanating from Emperor Yan Mo made them realize that he was not simple.

Therefore, even if the sudden appearance of emperor Yanmo made them dissatisfied, no one came to be the first bird.

After all, the people present are not fools.

When Emperor Yanmo appeared, his eyes lit up.

Di Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun couldn't wait to slide down the chair and ran to his father.

And Emperor Mo's deep steamed stuffed bun, unwilling to fall behind, ran over with him.

Why do they know Daddy?

Of course, it's because there are countless pictures of dad in mom's room!

And the little secret between them and Dad!

"Daddy."

Emperor Mo Xin steamed stuffed bun ran over and hugged Emperor Yan Mo's calf, raised his small head and looked at his cool dad Bi excitedly.

"Daddy."

Emperor Mo Shen's big steamed stuffed bun is not pinched at all.